Mu Haoru stayed in the restaurant until the moon hung in the sky before he reluctantly went home, and before leaving, he confirmed with Su Changmo again, and the two of them went to the Confucius Temple to borrow books tomorrow.

After the young man left, Su Changmo immediately nested on the small bench in the back hall, looked at no one behind him a few times, and then slowly took out the book "Wind and Moon Boundless", Su Changmo was a little anxious in his heart, he had to read it quickly, he had to read each page three or four times, and by tomorrow morning, the time may not be enough.

The stars hung on the trees, the moon shadow entered the water, and the cold air that drilled straight into the bones froze so that Su Changmo got up and stomped his feet, the young man looked out the window, the night was already halfway over, and he was already sleepless, and finally finished reading the whole book, and he was a little reluctant.

The young man leaned back slightly against the wall, what kind of person should he be, in those words, full of curiosity and love for all things in heaven and earth, and had the heart to step on every inch of the mountains and rivers in the world, and he wanted to see him more and more.

If what Uncle Da said is true, is it the same for my father back then, a sword ranger, wandering the rivers and lakes.

At the beginning of the morning, Su Changmo took a hot shower lightly, changed into clean clothes, and originally thought that he might have to wait for a long time before cleaning up the restaurant, but Mu Haoru was already jumping and pushing the door in.

"Brother, why did you get up so early? I was just thinking about why the restaurant didn't lock the door yesterday. Mu Haoru looked at Su Changmo in surprise, thinking that he had gotten up early enough.

"I read the book twice more yesterday, and the sky is getting brighter, and I don't feel sleepy, so I cleaned up early. ”

"Then what's the matter, even if you sleep for a while, you have to sleep, or we'll go back if you sleep." Mu Haoru frowned, slightly unhappy.

"It's okay, let's go, let's go early and come back early. Su Changmo took a piece of his own shirt and draped it on Mu Haoru, this kid is really wearing a little less.

When he went out with his clothes, Su Changmo looked surprised, there was a thin layer of frost on the ground and roof, sparkling in the morning light, cold and compelling. The plane trees on both sides of the long street, the autumn leaves are falling, like the veins that have stripped off the flesh and blood, winding into the sky, this year's weather has become too fast, look at this appearance, it will not be long before the snow falls.

"Brother, what do you want?" the young man stared at Su Changmo intently, looking like he liked to see it.

Su Changmo tightened his clothes, "It's nothing, I just feel like it's about to snow." ”

Mu Haoru, who heard the word snow, was very excited, and looked at Su Changmo while walking backwards, "It's snowing, brother, do you remember how we built a snowman last year?" But it is a foot high, according to our plan, we should increase the height of our bodies by half this year." ”

Su Changmo smiled slightly, in order to compare himself with the teenagers in the surrounding towns, the snowman got higher and higher year by year, and later agreed that when the height reached one zhang, he would increase the height of the teenagers by half every year, of course, the tallest.

"Brother, do you say that we should increase the difficulty this year and pile him up two or three feet high? Those who come from other places will definitely have to compete with us, and they can't lose. Mu Haoru stretched out his hand to the sky, measuring the height of the future snowman.

"Think about those useless, snowmen are trivial, the important thing is that this year, you can't just stare at Lao Xu alone. Su Changmo smiled faintly and spoke softly.

Mu Haoru laughed, "Yes, yes, I should really be angry if I beat Lao Xu again." ”

On weekdays, Xu Jingmo is the eldest brother of several people, the "King of the Mountain", so every year there is a snowball fight, everyone is not with him, but besieges him alone, but it can be regarded as a sullen feeling of being disciplined on weekdays, and it has been smashed for several years, and then so, it is estimated that Lao Xu should really be angry, and the brothers are all riveting and smashing their bodies, which should still be very painful.

The young man who was laughing backwards suddenly stopped laughing, turned around and stood shoulder to shoulder with Su Changmo, "Brother, the sect I'm going to is in Dongyue Continent, I heard them say that it's so far away from here, and I don't know how often I can come back when the time comes." ”

Su Changmo touched the young man's head and said with a smile: "What's there to worry about, when the time comes, you can practice hard and be that immortal who drives the clouds, and you can't come back in the blink of an eye." Besides, I'm practicing with Uncle Da, so I don't need to go anywhere, and when the time comes, we can go shopping and go to play with you one by one. ”

The young man smiled again, and laughed softly: "Brother, you must come." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Brother, are you really coming?"

Su Changmo flicked the young man's braincase, "When I speak, I don't count." ”

Su Changmo's hand has not been withdrawn, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew so that the two of them couldn't open their eyes, Su Changmo took the young man in his arms, the wind and frost retreated, the two pairs of eyes were stunned, a few steps away, an old monk in a big red robe came to pull a white and chubby little novice with a smile and a salute.

Mu Haoru was pulled behind by Su Changmo and asked in a low voice, "Are you humans or ghosts?"

Little Shami smiled and took a step forward and patted his chest, "Look, bang, alive. ”

Mu Haoru was immediately amused, "Then what's your name?"

"Juyuan. ”

"What the hell is your name, don't you have a surname?" Mu Haoru was skeptical.

Su Changmo kept looking at the old monk, and his expression was always vigilant.

"I don't have a common name. Xiao Shami's eyelashes were slender, and his breath turned into frost, and he raised his head and asked, "Then what is your name?"

Mu Haoru glanced at Su Changmo and said in a deep voice: "Mu Haoru." ”

"Do you read a lot?" Ju Yuan blinked his eyes wide and looked serious.

Mu Haoru slowly took half a step forward and said in a loud voice: "That's." Then, as if waking up from a dream, "How do you know?"

Ju Yuan said with a smile: "Listening to the name, I feel full of bookishness, and I must have read a lot." ”

Xiao Shami kept glancing at Su Changmo while talking, and stopped talking several times, but finally couldn't help but speak: "Why are you so fierce? We are not bad people." ”

Su Changmo smiled at the little novice, turned his head to look at the old monk, and said softly, "The master has something to do with us?"

The old monk pointed to the little novice, raised his head and said with a smile: "It was purely a chance encounter with the little benefactor, and I originally wanted to take him up that mountain." ”

Su Changmo was even more puzzled, and what the old monk was referring to was also the Cangtong Mountain he was going to.

Seeing that Su Changmo's doubts were getting deeper and deeper, the old monk smiled and said: "Little donor, don't worry, I and the old master of the academy on the mountain are old acquaintances, and I have already made an appointment to come today." ”

Su Changmo understood in his heart and made amends, "Master don't blame, it's rude for me." ”

The old monk waved his hand, "It's me who showed up recklessly, rude first, how can the little benefactor be rude." ”

Mu Haoru looked at Su Changmo's expression softened, and laughed loudly: "It's just right, let's go to that academy too, let's go together." ”

Su Changmo nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Master, please." The old monk didn't see anything else, nodded and walked in front, and the three teenagers walked side by side in the back.

The red-clothed old monk glanced at the two directions of the town and the stele forest respectively, his eyes were suspicious, it stands to reason that he should have fallen at the gate of the academy, why did he suddenly have a burst of disorder, and let himself fall under the mountain in one step, which place did it.

Xiao Shami stared at Su Changmo and said softly, "You didn't say what your name was just now?"

Su Changmo looked at the Juyuan, which was the same size as Mu Haoru, and said slowly: "My name is Su Changmo." ”

"Longevity, don't look outward. Ju Yuan shook his head and said to himself, Mu Haoru looked surprised, this kid, his ability to speak and interpret words, and his ability to speak nonsense is not worse than Tang Ying at all.

Su Changmo's eyes were slightly stunned, and he laughed softly: "It's not so particular, my father and mother can get up, and I want to be smooth." ”

Ju Yuan frowned and looked at Su Changmo with a heavy heart, "Why are you so vigilant?"

Su Changmo didn't know how to answer for a while, and Ju Yuan then spoke: "You are also cultivators?"

"No, I just learned about cultivation for a short time. Su Changmo looked at the old monk in front of him as he spoke, and the back of the big red robe was embroidered with a golden lotus flower, which was lifelike.

Ju Yuan nodded thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice: "Then I know, I know." ”

Mu Haoru saw that Xiao Shami had no intention of saying more, and hurriedly spoke, "What do you know? ”

"You have suffered losses in Xuan Xiu, which is why you are so wary of cultivators. Ju Yuan Chengzhu shook his head in his chest.

Su Changmo was slightly surprised, this little novice was smart. Before he could speak, Ju Yuan blinked his eyes and laughed in a low voice: "You recognize me as your eldest brother, and I will help you fight." ”

Mu Haoru slapped Xiao Shami's head lightly, and said sharply: "What do you think, call the eldest brother." ”

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In front of the Confucius Temple, the old master stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was full of spirits.

"Master, don't come all right?" the old monk smiled at the old master.

Su Changmo was a little surprised, it was not a Buddhist salute but a gesture, it seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

The old master pretended to be angry, and said with a smile: "You old ghost, but you don't look old at all." ”

The two joined hands to greet each other, and the three teenagers also saluted the old master.

The old master was full of spring breeze and said softly: "Good, good, good, all come, good thing." ”

The old monk turned sideways, "Let's go, go in and say, these children are frozen." ”

The old master raised his chin down the mountain, "Wait." ”

Without waiting for a moment, Xu Jingmo and Tang Ying appeared in front of everyone panting.

"Old Mo, why did you go so fast, Uncle Da said that you just left, and you didn't catch up after chasing all the way, I'm tired to death. Tang Ying hung on Xu Jingmo's arm with a dying expression.

Xu Jingmo bowed lightly, "Master." ”

The old master nodded with a smile, "Let's go, take you to read a book." ”

The old monk whispered in his heart: "It's really a big year, they are all good seedlings." ”

The old master also said in his heart: "It's all good, but I still don't know if anyone can take that thing out, but don't let anyone take it out at that time, and it really breaks the inheritance." ”

"I think the boy surnamed Mu has the best chance. ”

"The one you brought is not bad, why don't you send it directly to the academy, but he became a monk, with his talent, reading is better than chanting. ”

The old monk smiled again and again: "Your school palace is struggling, we are even more stumbling, it is rare to find a good seedling how to be willing to let go, no wonder, this is not still brought here, in case the little guy can blend the two into one, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds." ”

"You're a good planner. ”

In front of the three-story building of the college, five teenagers were dressed and walked in.